Sometimes.

Sometimes, you wake up in the morning and you have the whole day free and the sun is just shining like crazy and you make a plan and then you execute it and you have patience all day and then sometime in the middle of the day, you find yourself walking hand-in-hand with your boy and he looks up at you and says, “Mama?” And you say, “Yes, baby?” And he says, “I love you,” and lays his cheek against your forearm and you think, is this moment for real? And it is. Sometimes, it is.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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